Now, I like sugar and I like tea

But I don't like niggers, no siree

There's two lone things that'll make me puke

That's a hog eatin' slop and a big black spook

You know it

'Cause I show it

And like a barnyard rooster, I crow it

And the NAACP

Would sure like to get ahold of nigger-hatin' me

Roses are red and violets are blue

And niggers are black, you know that's true

But they don't mind, cause what the heck

You gotta be black to get a welfare check

And I'm broke

No joke

I ain't got a nickel for a Coke

And I ain't black, you see

So Uncle Sam won't help poor nigger-hatin' me

Jiggaboo, jiggaboo, where are you?

"I was heah in the woodpile, a-watchin' you!"

Jiggaboo, jiggaboo, come out! "No, suh,

I'se a-scared of the white man way down South!"

You know it

'Cause I show it

Stick your black head out and I'll blow it

And the NAACP

Can't keep you away from little ole nigger-hatin' me

Mirror, mirror, on the wall

Who is the blackest of them all?

"A man named King, and it ain't no doubt

And he's causin' lotsa trouble with his baboon mouth"

The ruin

He's a-doin'

Is a-caused by the trouble he's a-brewin'

And the NAACP

Can't weigh in if the white man stick with nigger-hatin me

Hey, Mr. President, what do you say?

When are we whites gonna have our day?

The niggers had there's such a long, long, time

I'm white and it's time

That I have mine

You know it

'Cause I show it

Stick your black head out and I'll blow it

And the NAACP

Can't win if the white men stick with nigger-hatin' me

Nigger-hatin' me

Nigger-hatin' me

Nigger-hatin' me

Nigger-hatin' me